Well I get high
And I get low
Oh, but that's the way
These things go

I saw my face in the mirror
Oh, I know I've changed
Though I look
Much the same

And I found grace in the black water
Bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so

I lay like bait in the lion's cage
And wait for my time to come
But I'm begging, please
I need this so much
More than you'll ever know

Oh well, I get high
And I get low
Oh, but that's the way
These things go
I saw my face in the mirror
And, oh, I know I've changed
Though it looks
Much the same
I found grace in the black water
Bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so